Clexa One Shots

Holy Hands, They Make Me A Sinner (AU)

Pushing her fingers further back into Clarke's throat, essentially fucking her mouth with them and it's making Lexa wet. Finally she pulls her fingers out and pushes them into her own shorts she moans when she finds her clit and circles it, fingers still wet from Clarke's mouth.

Clarke is watching her with wide eyes, the way Lexa is chewing on her bottom lip as she pleasures herself has Clarke squirming. "Mistress, let me make you come please" she whimpers, imagining the taste of Lexa on her lips.

Lexa looks up and shakes her head, "oh I think you've forgotten who makes the demands here" she's pulling her hand out of her pants and moves down to the end of the table. She opens the bag and searches for the specific item she has in mind. "Close your eyes and do not open them until I say so" Clarke obeys shuts her eyes tight and takes a few deep breaths, preparing for whatever Lexa is about to do to her.

She feels Lexa's fingers playing with one of her nipples, tugging and squeezing until its hard enough for her liking. Clarke feels a sharp sting and knows Lexa has just attached a clover clamp. They're not the cruelest she's used but they still hurt, cutting off the blood flow and making her nipple go numb. She attaches the other and pulls the chain up to Clarke's mouth "do not let go unless you need to stop the scene" she places it between the blondes teeth and tugs once to confirm their hold. Clarke arches up off the table as her nipples are assaulted. She can feel how wet she is and she's sure Lexa can see it.

Lexa chuckles "don't worry baby, I'm gonna take care of that needy cunt of yours" she disappears into their bedroom, trying to hurry so Clarke won't be alone long.

She finds the new item she had ordered and stored in the back of their closet, it's a small heavy box that has a long steel rod protruding from it. She grabs it and heads back into the kitchen she sees Clarke still has her eyes closed. She pulls the spreader bar up off the table lifting Clarke's ankles with it and slides the box under it, when she places the bar back down its resting on the box and the metal rod is reaching up between her girlfriends legs. She picks an attachment , a rather large eight inch silicone dildo and hooks it up to the rod.

"Alright, this is something new. You'll like it but you have to promise to say if it gets to be too much, I plan on punishing you with it, nod if you understand" Lexa sees the nod of Clarke's head and uses the bottle of lube in her hand to coat the toy. She positions it between Clarke's slit, right against her entrance. Then she turns it on.

It's starts slow, so slow Clarke tries to buck her hips back against it. She can't move enough and it's pointless, still she tries. She feels the plug in her ass shift every time the shaft enters her. Lexa stands back, enjoying the way Clarke's skin is glistening with sweat, the way her lips part as she gasps with every motion.

"How about we turn it up another level" Lexa smiles and turns the switch on the box to level two. There are four levels on the machine and Lexa isn't sure how long Clarke will be able to stand it once they reach the fourth. She's excited to find out though.

The phallus speeds up some not enough to be a fast rhythm but enough for Clarke to come for the first time. Lexa can only tell because Clarke opens her eyes when she was told not to. The look in her nearly completely black eyes is one Lexa knows well. "That's my good girl. I love watching you come" Lexa grabs onto one of Clarke's ankles, rubbing comforting circles onto her skin.

She flicks the level switch up without giving Clarke any warning. The pace of the machine is now equal to what Lexa could do with a strap on. The obscene sounds coming from between Clarke's legs are filthy and Lexa loves it. She watches it slide in and out of her, she knows she's going to need release soon watching Clarke being fucked like this is too much.

The chain attached to her nipple clamps is still pulled taught in between Clarke's teeth, she's rocking now and Lexa knows she's probably feeling a million sensations. Lexa walks around to Clarke's face and pulls the chain gently from her mouth. She strips her shorts off and climbs up onto the table, "your going to make me come with your mouth, you better not come again until I do" it's an empty threat and Clarke knows it, she knows how to make Lexa comes in minutes. Lexa positions her knees on either side of the blondes head and lowers herself down.

Clarke's tongue goes right to work, she doesn't waste any time and goes right for Lexa's clit. She moves her tongue around the little swollen bud, slow wide circles before she sucks it into her mouth. Lexa realizes Clarke is close to coming again, desperately trying to get Lexa off first.

Clarke wishes her hands were free so she could sink her fingers into Lexa, feel her. Her face is already soaked with her come and Clarke just wants more. She feels Lexa start to tremble and increases the pressure she's using.

Lexa clenches her fists and comes with a small cry. She doesn't take long to recover though as she drags herself up and off of Clarke. She heads straight back for the motor and switches it up a level. It increases to a now punishing pace, pumping into Clarke in quick succession.

Clarke feels herself explode right as the level gets turned up. Coming so hard she's left shaking after. As soon as the after shocks of her orgasm stop she feels strange.

Clarke realizes it doesn't feel good anymore, she wants it to stop. She looks for Lexa trying to make eye contact but her brain is foggy and she's panicking. "Lexa..." Clarke's voice is small and Lexa knows immediately something isn't right.

"Pink".

Lexa moves immediately, hits the stop button on the machine and slides it away from her. She grabs her pocket knife off the counter and slices the ropes binding her girlfriends hands. Lexa pulls her up and into her lap, Clarke takes the clamps off herself, whimpering when the blood rushes back into her nipples. Then she turns and wraps her arms around the brunettes neck, legs clinging to her waist. Lexa lifts her and carries them to the bedroom, she sits on the bed and kisses the side of Clarke's head. "I have to take the plug out Clarke, you'll feel better after" Lexa whispers, she doesn't want to put Clarke through anymore pain.

Clarke nods "okay" she mumbles, giving Lexa her consent. Lexa slips her hand down, grabs the base and eases it out of her girlfriend, she tosses it onto a towel by the bed to be cleaned later.

Lexa pulls Clarke close to her, cradling her and kisses the side of her face. "Your okay, I promise your okay" Lexa says hoping to calm her.

Clarke tries to hold back the tears welling in her eyes but fails. She's sobbing and doesn't know why. They've done more intense things yet something about the scene had made her feel disconnected from Lexa.

Lexa can't help the guilty feeling that floods her mind. Clarke's only safe worded twice in their relationship and every time it takes something out of her. The last time it had taken Clarke months to convince her to play again.

Lexa pulls back a little and looks at Clarke "should I give you some space? I don't want my presence to hurt you any worse" her voice is small and close to breaking.

Clarke's head shake is aggressive and she grabs Lexa's face, "your presence helps. Don't leave me" the last thing Clarke wants is to be left alone in that moment.

Lexa helps Clarke lay down, she grabs a tee shirt and shorts from her dresser and helps the blonde into them. She changes herself then slides in bed next to her waiting to see if Clarke wants to be touched or not.

She feels an arm drape itself over her waist a few seconds later and Lexa releases a little. Clarke snuggles up to Lexa, pushing her face in the girls neck.
They'll sleep tonight and discuss things in the morning when emotions aren't running so high.

"I love you".

"I love you too. Always."